JP Mc Nasty's

On Saturday we went out for a big bike ride with Mike and Lisa down to Sugarland.  We ate at Neal and Lisa's favorite, Lupe Tortillas.  

On the way home, we stopped at this bar that we've passed a hundred times riding the country roads near our house.  The one thing that stopped us from going in there until now was it's name: JP Mc Nasty's.  And the name seemed to speak for the place - it looked like a run down little hole in the wall that drew a rough crowd.  BUT, it IS a biker's hangout.  In fact, the only cars in the parking lot are usually either bikes or trucks.  

Since we're big bikers now (well, minus the tattoos and the beer belly), we thought we had to give it a try.  Luckily, the inside turned out to be a bit nicer than the outside and the staff was super friendly.  They had a huge backyard with lights and tables, where we sat and had a beer (workin' on that belly).  It was actually a pretty fun time.